[She shakes her head quickly.] This isn't my power! I couldn't throw fireballs at all before I woke up here!

[She nods at his greeting.] I'm Eliza Owens! [She lifts an arm halfway before lowering it again.] I guess that might be a little dangerous right now... [As if to prove her point, when she lowers her arm, a smaller fireball comes flying downwards, bouncing against the ground a few times before just rolling away and dissipating.]

I'm pretty sure I'm here because of that weird bird I saw when I was about to fall asleep, right? I made a wish and this paper said something about a contract...